.Uh, yeah!
Who's that calling?
2 am, it's private caller>
Someones mother>
Who's that peeking,
Through my window?
I will shoot you, stuff you and,
Put you on my wall of trophies
We will drink red wine and
Laugh at
Day that you came all
Nimbly bimbly and<.>
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